User blog comment:Princess of Mousetheives/Creatures of the East RPG/@comment-1298206-20190807224312/@comment-1298206-20190818212942

''In spite of the shock from the news, Bluestripe outwardly maintained his composure, but clenched his jaw in frustration. Sighing deeply, he untied the blacksmith's apron from around his waist and tossed it aside as he walked towards where his personal collection of weapons and armor were kept. Removing his greatsword from the wall and slinging it by its strap sheath of one shoulder, he spoke grimly to the hares present.'' "So he's already made his move. That was much sooner than I was expecting."

As he continued preparing himself for departure, he issued a command to Ginko. "General, rally the other officers and have the troops assembled in the hall. We march for Redwall Abbey within the hour."

His dark, stern eyes switched from Ginko to Tribscut as he attached his war hammer, which more closely resembled a huge mallet, to his belt. "How's this for your first mission?"